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Street-life, overated gangs and killings
heavily sedated bitches, left wit no feelings
druged up, fucked up, and thugged out
tha wars we seen, tha scars we healed
think were mean, but then we flip ya beam
my lips is sealed, i don't snitch, fuck a bitch
an bounce all quick, E's da name, no my game
i rein to slane, ya ass was born to shame
me? i was made for fame, tables wont turn
hear my fire, you'll no that i came...


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